Nature

Dewdrops dancing on the leaves, Falling with the sounds of pitter patter. Words of the morning birds can be heard, Singing the morning songs. And listen to the sounds of Buzzing bees bustling by. Right before us we see A land of green That has not been seen. Smell of rain is in the air, This feeling is more than I can bear. As I walk out into the sun, My breath begins to run. Another day has just begun.